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a algum os deuses gordos
uma vida na onda do oceano
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
eu estive
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá

 



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